Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Now I just need to use my brain a little to get out of here!" Guan Heng whispered in his chin, "I just want to let the other party paralyze and relax, I can wait for an hour before I start thinking about it. Reduce the chance of alarming them!

At this moment, there was a drizzle of rain outdoors, and there was a growing trend of lightning and thunder. At this time, Qin Er, Tintin and Captain Adak were wearing raincoats and struggling on the muddy road. Walking on.

Because of the continuous rain today, Shirayuki's sense of smell once failed. Now, he can only rely on a little smell left on the car before, and slowly find the trace of Guan Heng. Everyone's heart is gradually anxious, but in order to find the Guan as soon as possible Heng, no one complained. Their difficult steps stopped and stopped, and as Bai Xue went further and further, he went straight to the suburbs.

"I still have two hours ... No, it's an hour for myself to get away!" Guan Heng started to circle around the basement at this time, he thought to himself: "Now look at what I want to do, hey, this is……"

It's a rectangular sleeper or house beam that comes into view!

"Haha, if I could use this rectangular beam of wood to siege the door ..." Thinking of the consequences of this, Guan Heng shook his head with a mockery: "No, no, although I can lift this wood, I have strength I knocked on the door, but the noise would make a lot of noise. When the other side stood by the door and gave me two shots, it was impossible to prevent! "

"Dang 啷! 咚! 咚!" Guan Heng stomped the wooden beam in front of 踹 and tried its weight: "Well, it's about tens of kilograms, I can still handle it!"

"Hey, the position here is opposite the iron gate more than a hundred meters away!" Inadvertently, Guan Heng took a few steps forward and saw a brick wall in front of him. He thought to himself: "If I change the angle, Instead of directly knocking on the iron gate, but smashing a hole in the brick wall, but the other party did not expect this trick, shouldn't I hope to get out? "

"Yes, that's it!" Guan Heng grabbed the beam of the big room beam with his hands on his shoulder and walked away. He ran to the quilt he was lying on just now. A quilt sheet that tightly wraps one end of the house beam!

"Well, this can slightly reduce the sound of hitting the wall!" Guan Heng looked and looked at the self-made city breaker. Finally nodded with satisfaction: "Although the shape is not very beautiful, it is better than practical!"

"His!" He tore off another sheet and ran lightly to the front of the call hole in the doorway, blocking the vocal black hole: "Hey, what the other person is talking about is **** threatening, or something Hitting the sound, why not me for a while! "

"Woohoo--" Guan Heng lifted the rectangular wooden beam over his head and danced twice: "Hey, now look at my trick of" hitting the wall to get out of trouble "!"

"Yeah--" Hey! Guan Heng drank softly, clamped the beam of the house under his armpit a dozen steps away, and slammed into the wall. A dull sound sounded, and the entire basement was shaken slightly on all sides. The corner of the wall is crackling, and the dust and dirt are falling down!

"Eh, it seems a little bad! The first one is not light or heavy, making the noise a bit louder!" Guan Heng was surprised, he was afraid that he had already alarmed the owner of the house, that is, the black hand behind the scenes, so he simply did not Do it endlessly: "Just step up and break out of the wall, so as to avoid extra branches!"

Thinking of this, Guan Heng took two steps backwards, and then continued to use the beam to start hitting the wall one after another!

"Hello, did you hear me?" At the same time, the two owners of the house were talking in the office. They were a pair of brothers who looked similar. The boss spoke first.

"Of course I heard it, brother!" The younger brother replied, "The sound is like a thunderous sound, and the whole house is shaking!"

"Well!" Just then a second impact sounded, and the two were startled again.

"Again, what's the matter?" Frowning, his brother began to mumble softly.

"Wait, I heard the sound as if it came from the cellar!" Said the older brother.

"The cellar ?! But there is only ..." The younger brother interrupted the conversation before he finished. "You are a stupid thing, it must be Tintin. He must want to explain the whereabouts of the parchment roll, so use this A way to notify us! "

"Hey, Tintin, I heard the answer ... Strange, why didn't anyone talk back?" When my brother walked in front of the call hole and tried to communicate with Guan Heng, he found that there was no response at the end of the call hole. This is Of course, the end of the call hole has been blocked by Guan Heng with a rag list!

"This little slipper, dare to remain silent!" The elder brother was irritable and clenched his fists.

"Listen, the loud sound is still going on!" Said the younger brother who listened with his ears raised at this time: "Will he be doing any other ghost trick?"

"Go!" His brother tickled his brother, drew his leg and ran outside the door. He said, "Let's go down to the cellar and have a look. We must figure out what the little captive is playing!"

"咚, 咚, 咚 ——" Just as the two walked the spiral stairs leading to the cellar, the sound of hitting the wall made three consecutive sounds, and then it was "bang-wow!"

"Listen, it really is a voice from the cellar!" This time the voice was much clearer, and my brother suddenly got angry and quickened his pace: "Stupid brother, keep up, this little **** is going crazy!"

"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding, Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding—" Behind the brick wall that just crashed, there was a weird sound of music, which scared Guan Heng, and in a panic, he hurriedly kicked a few blocks to block Looking at the masonry in front of me, I suddenly laughed!

It turned out that the brick wall wasn't the outdoor area of ​​the courtyard, but another wide storage room, which was full of old and worn-out furniture, including furniture, grand clocks, broken drums and plaster plaster, and various masks. Wait, in general, it is a showroom of old and middle-aged things!

"Oh, I was hit by a music box!" Guan Heng kicked the annoyingly rotten and smashed: "Slap! Huh, it's quiet now!"

"Look! The kid is there!" At this time, the two brothers of the house owner had already opened the iron door of the cellar with the key and rushed in. The younger brother shouted first: "He is going to run away! Quickly chase!"

"This boy, actually hit a big hole in the brick wall of our cellar!" My brother gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go away, I'm going to peel your skin!"

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